Seven people sat in a circle, with several pots of spirit wine placed in the middle, as well as small rectangular cards, each one different, and each of them had more or less a few stickers on their faces.
A note.
There are words on the note.
Kong Ye saw the largest piece of paper on the face of a young boy with pigtails tied into a high ponytail who was facing him. It read: Practice the double-edged sword diligently for seven hours every day!
There were also several notes, which read: I squeezed Brother Qiu’s shoulders for half an hour, meditated for three consecutive nights to practice Kung Fu, and practiced swordsmanship with Lan!
What is this?
Just when Kong Ye was puzzled, a voice sounded:
"You lose, it's my turn! Alas, the loser can't drink the spirit wine, I'll give you a note!" The handsome and evil man in a loose red robe grabbed the hand of the person next to him.
Unscrupulous hands prevented him from drinking secretly.
"It's my turn to post the note this time!" said the handsome and cool man in white clothes. He picked up a piece of paper and pen on the ground and wrote a sentence smoothly.
"Let me see what it is." The flirtatious young man in black attire poked his head over, but was stopped.
The exquisite and beautiful girl grabbed his dog collar, pulled his body back, and said in a brisk tone, "Hey, you can't watch it now! You can't watch it until the end!"
Before the young man in black clothes could say anything, the cool man in white had already put the note in his hand on his forehead.
It's glued on.
Mo Jing pouted and blew on the note, causing it to flutter in the air. He said in a resentful tone, "You are so heartless."
"They are all the same." Feng Xinglan glanced at him. He poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it. The aroma of the wine was so fragrant that Mu Yin and others were a little greedy.
"Come again, come again." Yu Qiu shouted.
This time the cards are held by Yunzheng, Yu Qiu, Feng Xinglan and Zhongli Wuyuan.
Kongye watched their interaction and wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak and his body was still numb and weak.
He was drugged for sure.
Why can't I speak?
He turned to look at the four men in black robes next to him, and saw that their eyes were focused on the 'strange cards' in their hands.
Kong Ye was a little angry, these four idiots!
However, what kind of wine is this? How can it be so fragrant and full of pure aura...
He swallowed.
"Hahaha, Zhongli, you lost! Do you have any last words to report?" Yu Qiu laughed. He was the winner this time, and he was qualified to write a note.
Zhongli Wuyuan laughed helplessly, "Just don't be so cruel."
Yu Qiu asked back: "You have the least number of notes on your face. How can I not be more cruel to you?"
"..." Zhongli Wuyuan was speechless.
The seven of them took turns playing one game after another. Everyone's face was covered with notes, and they drank several jars of spiritual wine.
By the end of the game, the image of being a disciple of your noble family or being a genius of Dongzhou has completely disappeared.
Kong Ye saw them being so 'crazy' and defenseless against each other, his moist green eyes moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking about.
At night.
Yunzheng and Nangong Qingqing moved several drunkards to the room inside the Ark to prevent them from going crazy with alcohol and jumping up and down on the pedals. What if they fell?
As for the punishment written on the note, Yunzheng naturally remembered every detail for them.
Although Nangong Qingqing didn't drink much, there was still a faint blush on her face, and her eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes blurred.
Yunzheng said dumbfounded: "You should go back to your room first, I will guard this place."
"But……"
"Stop it, if you sleep outside later, I will take you back to your room."
"Okay." Nangong Qingqing knew his situation and stopped being pretentious.
On top of the ark, everything suddenly became quiet.
Yunzheng walked outside and first checked the navigation of the Ark.
After there were no questions, she took out a small bench and a small wooden table, and then took out a slender black writing brush.
She rested her chin on one hand while drawing the runes carelessly.
"Zhizhi." Master, Erbai is here to help you.
Erbai volunteered to come out and help Yunzheng get the talisman.
This picture is quite harmonious.
Kong Ye kept staring at the girl not far away. He had not forgotten that she was the cause of his coma. There was also a faint pain in his neck, which seemed to remind him all the time - he had fallen!
And it was done in such an unbearable way!
Thinking about it, I feel it is a great shame in life!
Xu Shikongye's eyes were so intense that Yunzheng stopped the pen in his hand and looked towards Kongye.
At that moment, Kong Ye's expression changed.
He has an innocent and pitiful expression. If he had furry ears on his head, they would probably be hanging straight now.
Those green eyes were slightly reddish, making people look pitiful.
She hasn't come yet? Kong Ye felt cold in her heart.
After a few seconds, Yunzheng stood up.
Walking towards Kong Ye's direction, Kong Ye's mood became more and more excited. Women are always so easy to be soft-hearted.
Yunzheng knelt down in front of him and looked level with him.
Yunzheng said nothing, looking straight into his eyes and face.
At first, Kong Ye felt a little disgusted because he felt that this was another woman who was obsessed with his appearance!
But as time went on, Kong Ye became a little unnatural.
No woman has ever dared to look directly at him for so long!
Some women didn't dare, and some were killed by him out of disgust.
Kong Ye looked at the girl in front of him. She was very white, with pink and phoenix eyes, plump eyebrows, and unstained red lips. She was exquisite and stunningly beautiful. Her eyes were pitch black. If you look carefully, you could easily fall into her whirlpool.
Kong Ye wanted to speak and asked her what she wanted to do?
However, he soon knew what she was going to do!
Because she curled her lips and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a vivid and cunning look, and the brush she was holding had already fallen on his face.
"Draw a big turtle for you!"
"Don't show such fake pitiful expressions to me in the future, because it's so fake, do you know? The emotions revealed deep in your eyes are clearly disgust and disdain, oh, and murderous intent."
Kong Ye's face changed slightly.
"It seems that I drew the turtle wrong. Forget it, I'll just paint your face black. Ayin will probably be very happy when he sees it."
Who is Ayin?
She actually made herself look like this just to make others happy?
Kong Ye didn't want to pretend anymore, after all, it was useless.
In an instant, violence and murderous aura radiated from his body, and he stared at Yunzheng deeply, as if he wanted to force Yunzheng away like this.
Yunzheng just glanced at him lightly and said slowly: "Why are you staring? I'll take off your eyeballs later!"
